Remember the silos from before I can see them outside my door They store the grain and maybe seed But elevation is what we need I see them rise, everywhere But they just don't surge Like the one in the 'Burg All of the farmers in the land (egos abound) Want the tallest silos in demand (all around) When it is all said & done There is only but one They can try to make theirs high But the grain elevator Can't be denied